Tag Archives: Familiar

I miss the shadow of your eyelashes on the pillow as the moonbeams would dance and twirl in through the window, and settle on your peaceful face. Stardust always followed, as if the beams were their carpet of welcome, and … Continue reading →

I wrote this as a letter to someone a few weeks ago. I feel like sharing it today. …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….. I have no anecdotes or little stories to start with today. My day was pretty non-happening. The highlight of my day … Continue reading →

Yesterday I clicked a photo of a beautiful graffiti with a tree sprouting out like a crown from behind the wall it was painted on. It was mesmerizing and I stared at it for a long time, trying to find one … Continue reading →

Closing the bedroom door, she rests her back against it and takes a deep breath. Off come the heels first and her aching feet sigh approvingly. The next to go and join the boots at her feet is the orange … Continue reading →